Buck pushed towards the exit, the roar of the thrusters drowning out the sounds of fighting. He grabbed a metal candlestick, cracking open an attacker's skull. Seeing that Richard had joined him, he wryly noted [color=linen] "Getting a cadaver means killing, Rick."[/color]
   Buck readied himself. He rushed forward, gun in one hand and bludgeon in the other. Focused on getting to the exit, he switched between bullets and bashing, steadily clearing a way through the crowd. Even as he closed the distance to the exit, he made sure that Richard  wasn't mobbed. Realizing that he wasn't going to hold out alone forever, he shouted [color=linen] "Come help me, it's time to get out!"[/color]